The sunset heads west.
Every time I stand in the train car, listening to the slow sound of the electric train, watching the golden clouds of sunset in the distance, there is always a sense of solitude in my heart.
This is probably due to being influenced by various films and TV works since childhood—seeing the dusk, it's as if you're feeling the emotions of dusk.
The shadow behind him also seemed to see through his heart and kept changing in solitude.
Uesugi Sakura wanted to understand where this emotion stemmed from. His mind began to ponder, the light inside the car started to change, the train wailed, and it wasn't until the train stopped and Uesugi Sakura saw the crowd standing together waiting outside the window, that he realized what this loneliness deep in his heart truly longed for.
The broadcast sounded on time.
The train stopped and opened its doors at that moment, with sunlight slanting through the window beside him.
